GRISHAVERSE X READERS

ACCIDENTAL KISS [KAZ BREKKER]

"Can I request a prompt fic with Kaz Brekker with an accidental kiss (F7) thank u xx"

A/N: Literally the only kiss prompt that fits for Kaz, or at least the only one I can write in character :D I hope you like it!

Warnings: mentions of drinking (not reader though)

Word count: 744

You knew that your brother coming to visit you at Ketterdam was a bad idea, considering you had mentioned about taking a liking to your boss in a letter just a couple of weeks ago, only to find him at the doorstep a week later. And now Zolin had sulked around Kaz, inspecting his every move and making it very clear that he doesn't like him, like overprotective brothers tend to take as a mission every time.

But as days went on and your brother was glaring daggers at Kaz, saying it over and over again that you didn't deserve a man who beats up people almost daily, that he's gonna hurt you too, that it's inevitable, you began to think it's rather irritating than just cute of him to worry so much.

"Why is my happiness so big of a deal to you?" you finally sighed.

"Because he's not good for you, you deserve someone better," he hiccuped, slightly drunk. "I don't want my little Y/N to be beat up by some... some crime boss who's dubbed as Dirtyhands!"

"You'd be thinking that even if he was the most polite, affectionate gentleman in the world who wouldn't hurt a fly. Everyone has their faults, Zolin, even you and yet you're married. And Kaz wouldn't hurt me, how many times I have to say it? You don't need-"

But he had just downed his beer so he walked towards the counter to get more. And as he had not cared to listen to you finishing the sentence, you followed him through the crowd he had just disappeared into, muttering curses under your breath. Zolin was the most stubborn ever when it came to things he worried about, especially things related to you. You understood him in a way, but it was tiring to explain the situation over and over again.

Zolin was seated in front of the counter, head bowed down as he waited for the bartender to hand him another glass of beer. You grabbed him by his shoulders, and he stiffened, which you found a bit odd but figured he'd relax soon enough after he'd notice its just you and not Kaz ready to beat him up like he apparently had imagined to happen.

"As I was saying before you rudely left me there, you don't need to protect me all the time. I'll still be your baby sibling even if I'd marry someone," you pressed a teasing kiss on Zolin's cheek as you muttered to his ear, "but Kaz won't like me back anyway, so you have even less reasons to worry."

You pulled away from him, only to notice that the whole club had gone silent and everyone's gazes were turning towards you one by one. At first you didn't understand, weren't you allowed to kiss your brother?

Wait.

Someone looking just like Zolin was standing in the crowd, looking like he's going to have a heart attack at any minute, and your eyes widened. But you must've seen wrong, the lighting wasn't the best at the club. Zolin was right there, he couldn't be behind you at the same time.

You turned to look at Zolin to ask if he knows what's the problem with others, and realized the man you had just kissed definitely wasn't your brother.

It was Kaz.

And now everyone was staring at you two.

You turned redder than ever, mumbling hasty apologies as you looked down at the floor before fleeing the scene to your room, leaving Kaz to the situation alone. He'd handle it better when you weren't there. But you still swore you'd never be able to step into the same room with him again or look him in the eye.

Back downstairs, everyone listened to you hurrying up to your room, your footsteps pounding against the wooden floor, echoing across the eerily silent club. And after your door had slammed closed, people were still unsure what to do, but after Kaz sent them a death glare, everyone continued with what they were doing a moment earlier.

"Well," Jesper let out a breath he had been holding, and chuckled, fully aware of Kaz returning your feelings, just not saying it loud. The Sharpshooter was also sharp with detecting feelings from anyone, even from Kaz. The glances Kaz had sent your way hadn't gone unnoticed by him, and the fact that Kaz was now blushing slightly. "When's the wedding?"

"Shut up Jesper."